Amidst the chilly wind and gloomy cloud, the walls of the Rathore Palace stood straight bearing the truth inside it from ages. The Rathores, who have abandoned this Palace and moved into a villa can't abandon their past just like they did to the palace. The palace itself is proof of the things that happened inside those four walls. The secrets and truth may lie beneath those ground but it is still there, intact. Waiting for the day someone will take it out... The legacy of this Rathore Palace is transferred with time and right now it is owned by the four heirs of the Rathore Family. The heirs of the Rathore Palace... a puzzle in themselves just like the palace. And their marriages? It's a conspiracy on its own. Each marriage is twisted with dozens of dark secrets tied to it. ||The four twisted marriages in the Rathore Palace.|| ~Join the tale of four twisted marriages of The Rathore Heirs~

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

Status :- Completed ~Glimpse~ "Is This true diya? Did you lied to us all?" Ruhanika asked Diya as calmly as She could, The Whole Family have Started Loving Diya, and If She have Actually lied to them, They will Get hurt so badly. "Bhabhi, I.." "I knew Bhabhi ma, I knew about all this. Diya told me the Truth before we got married." Diya looked behind her when she heard Her Husband, The Guy who had nothing to do with all this mess supporting her, Even after knowing she lied to them, to him. "I knew it all." ♠♠♠♠♠ Aviraj Singh Rathore, The Youngest Son of Rathores. The Most Hyper and Extroverted one. He is everyone's Favourite. Always fun loving and Caring. Bubbly in nature. Respect elders. Is from a Reputed Family. Every girl's Dream, A Proper Green Flag. Diya Mehta, A Calm and Introverted Girl. Focused, Strong and Smart. Survived in this world Fighting with her Outer and Inner demons Alone. Holding Many Secrets in her Hearts, Living with her Uncle after Her Parents Died. °°°°°°°°°°°°°° Blurb!!! What will happen When the Youngest son of Rathore Family will come back home from his Business trip to Gujarat with His newly wedded wife? A Mysterious girl, About whom no one in the Family have heard before. Why did they get married? What Happened back there in Gujarat and Most Importantly Who is this Girl?? To know, Read The Rathore Bride.

"Why do you hate me so much, Maan" she asked hiccupping, hitting his chest. "I never said that" he said holding her hands. ____________________________________ "So, my Ita, how does it feels to be Mrs. Dutta," he asked holding her from behind while making eye contact in the mirror. "Best feeling in this world, Mr. Dutta" she replied kissing his cheek. ____________________________________ "I BLOODY ASKED YOU TO DO ONE THING BUT YOU CAN'T EVEN DO THAT!" he shouted slamming the wooden desk with his fists. "I am sorry, sir" she replied with tears welling up in her eyes. ____________________________________ "I will kill that man if I see him near you again" he said dangerously running his index finger from her forehead to neck. "W...why" she asked stammering. "Because you are mine"... ____________________________________ Cover- @Lady_whistleup

Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?

"Mohobbat toh beintehha thi apse, lekin na apse wafa mili na apki mohobbat se" ✨ "Ishq se kya gila kare, bhul toh humari hai jo do dafa bina dil walo ko dil gava baithe hum"

~Glimpse~ "Kruti, You are not going anywhere with that Bastard" Abhiraj Growled making Krutika Glare At Him. "And Who are you to stop me?" Krutika retorts. "Your fucking Bestfriend" He said As He held her arm pulling her closer. His words made Krutika's anger Increase. "That's Right. You are my BESTFRIEND. You hear me Bestfriend. And you don't have any right to stop me from dating anyone I want. Is that Clear Rathore" She Yelled. Her words Made Abhiraj's Heart Go haywire. He knows he can't let the love of his life go to some other person. "No matter what you say Kruti. You. Can't. Go. To. Any. Other. Men" He said Stressing on every word he spoke. "Oh really, Care to tell me why?" Kruti asked just to hear The words she wants him to say. "Because. You. Are. Mine. Krutika" ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Abhiraj Singh Rathore, Second Son Of Rathore Family. A Very calm, collected yet stubborn and smart Man. Holding the position of CFO of Rathore Industries and Rana sa of Rajasthan. Respects his family alot. In love with his bestfriend but Is in Denial. Krutika Singhania, Only Daughter of Singhania Family. A very bubbly and Fun loving yet Calm and Sweet girl. Holds the Position Of A well Known Architect. In Love with Her Bestfriend but Never told him. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Two Bestfriends, Known each other from Childhood, Love each other a lot but Are in Denial. What do you think will happen? Will they Confess their feelings or Ruin their Life Because of this Denial. to find out, do read Rana sa's girl.